To start off with this... I do not own the characters or anything... I know some characters aren't how they r in the books of movies but its just how I'm writing this... Hope u like it... --------------------------------------------- It was a normal day for all the students at Hogwarts. They were all headed to their next classes. Everyone except for one, and that student was Draco Malfoy. He was running through the halls in search of someone to give a letter to. He knew Professor Snape would have him for being late to potions class, but he had to get this letter delivered as soon as possible. He could do the simple thing and send it by owl, but that would attract too much attention. Draco ran past a group of giggling Ravenclaws and saw him, that silly messy haired boy whom had stolen his heart. He ran up behind him and slipped the letter into his robe pocket and ran off towards the dungeons. Before he was out of hearing range he hollered to the boy, “Potter!” and ran off as he saw him turn around. He was almost late when he ran into the potions class and looks down as Professor Snape frowns at him. “Mister Malfoy, nice to see you finally joined us. Please, take a seat and open your book.” Class droned on and on and on as Draco thought about that messy haired Gryffindor. He hoped he would read his letter and meet up with him during their free hour. As class ended Draco gathered his things and headed out to his next class flanked by Crabbe and Goyle. The day slowly passed by and finally it came time for his free hour.
Harry heard someone yell out his name and turned around as he saw Draco Malfoy running off. He smirked as he wondered what that sneaky Slytherin was up to. He walked into transfigurations and sat down in his seat next to his best friends, Ron and Hermione, as class began. He reached into his pocket to get out his quill and found a letter. He pulled it out and looked at it. The handwriting looked familiar, but Harry couldn’t quite figure out who’s it was. “What you got there, Harry?” Ron asked looking at the letter. “It’s a letter. Not sure who wrote it, but it’s addressed to me.” “Well then, are you going to open it?” “Yeah, I’ll open it. Just not now. Maybe later.” Class went on as Harry contemplated who the letter was from. He thought of the fact that Draco was there before class when the letter appeared. Finally, class ended and they headed off toward his next class. Harry walked into charms class and took notes. Half way through class, Harry looked at the letter again, still unopened, and raised his hand. “Excuse me, Professor, may I go to the restroom?” After having gotten permission, Harry ran off to the bathroom and opened the letter. As he read the letter he was shocked at what it said. Potter, I’m sure this has bothered you since you found it. It’s not like me to write letters to you, but I have to tell you something very important. Meet me in the Room of Requirement during our free hour and I will explain what I am saying. I hope you do come. I will be very hurt if you don’t, but I will understand. Please, do come. Sincerely, Draco Malfoy Harry read the letter over and over again and out the letter back in his pocket. He went back to class and said nothing to Ron or Hermione for the rest of class. As soon as charms was over, Harry went to potions. Potions class was just as difficult as ever. Professor Snape took points from Gryffindor and critiqued Harry’s potion horribly. Finally Potions was over and it was time for his free hour. Ron and Hermione waited for Harry to head to the library. “Hurry up, Harry, or there won’t be any good tables left when we get there,” Hermione said as Harry gathered everything. “Go on ahead without me. I have to go talk to someone before I head into there.” Harry watched Ron and Hermione walk off and headed into the opposite direction toward the Room of Requirement. When he got there he looked at the door for a few minutes before opening it.
Draco watched as the door opened and smiled as he saw the messy haired boy walk in. “Potter, glade you came.” “What do you want, Malfoy? I have better things to be doing than sitting here,” he said as he sat in the chair across from Draco and sat his things down. Draco watched him for a few minutes and sat back in his chair. “What do I want you ask? Well, what do you think I want since you actually came, Potter.” “I don’t know what you want, Malfoy, that’s why I’m here. You said you had something important to tell me, so what is it?” Draco sighed and watches Harry. He took a deep breath and began, “Well, Potter, it is important. I wanted to tell you how I felt about you. How I’ve always felt for you.” “What do you mean, Malfoy?” “What I mean is that I love you Harry Potter. I always have and I wanted to tell you all this time. I was just scared to tell you till now” “Wait, what? Did you just say you loved me? But, how?” “It’s hard to explain, Potter. But it’s true.” Draco stands up and walks over to Harry watching his reaction. “I still don’t understand. How could—” Draco kisses Harry and stops what he was saying.
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Harry is staring at Draco with a shocked expression. “I still don’t understand. How could—” Harry’s words are cut off by Draco kissing him. Harry sits there stunned for a few minutes and slowly starts to kiss Draco back, not knowing what has come over him. They break apart after kissing for a little while and stare at each other. “You just kissed me.” “I felt like I needed to.” “But I,” Harry watches silently baffled for a few minutes trying to find his words. “I don’t know what came over me, but, I kissed you back. It felt right. I don’t understand it.” “Now you know how I feel.” They talk about what to do about the situation. Time passes by and their free hour ends. Harry walks to his next class thinking about Draco and when they should meet back up. Harry lays in his bed looking out the window. He thinks about what happened earlier that day with Draco. How could he have kissed Draco back? Did he actually have feeling for him? Harry looks over at Ron and sees him fast asleep. Harry takes a deep breath and climbs out of bed and opens his chest quietly. He grabs his invisibility cloak and wraps it around himself. Walking out of the Gryffindor common room he thinks about what he is doing. He’s sneaking out in the middle of the night to go see Draco, whom is supposed to be his enemy. As he gets to the dungeons he hears someone walking. Harry gets as close to the wall and breaths silently. The person walking gets closer and closer. When they are in eyesight, Harry smiles to himself and jumps at them smiling.
Draco walks down the hall in the dungeons headed to the Room of Requirement to think. He can’t get Harry off his mind and doesn’t pay attention. He gets ready to head out of the dungeons when suddenly something knocks him over holding onto him. “What? Who goes there? How dare you do this to me! My father will hear about this!” Draco hears a familiar laugh. “Wow, Draco, I thought you felt more than that for me after earlier.” “Harry? Where are you?” “I’m right here.” Harry pulls the cloak off and hugs Draco tighter. “I was just coming to try and find you. I can’t stop thinking about you.” Draco smiles and hugs Harry back and kisses him lightly. “You were? I can’t stop thinking about you. I was just going to the Room of Requirement. Want to come with me?” Suddenly they hear footsteps coming down the hall and climb under the cloak against the wall. “Hello? Who goes there? I heard voices and I know you are there!” Filch walks in front of the boys and looks around. After not seeing anyone or hearing anyone he walks back down the hall away from Draco and Harry. They quietly make their way out of the dungeons and into the Room of Requirement.